Dove

La’ libertas : Fantasies


As petals on roses crave dew

So does my lonely beating heart

Your special touch when we’re apart

has my soul always craving you

 

My wanting soul clings 

to hope in the sky

As if the mist above 

could bring you to me

As if nature could solve 

your mystery 

 

Dreams of your lips always imparts

The taste of sweetness I once knew

The splendor I’d feel kissing you

Would certainly capture my heart

 

If only fantasies 

could make you real

My aching heart 

could ultimately heal

Yet your love is 

but a dream in my soul

 

 

Una relidad inventada para

Hacerme sentir completo

 

(A made up reality 

to make me feel whole)